Proverbs 9:14
And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
And she hath sat at the opening of her house, On a throne -- the high places of the city,
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13 A foolish woman `is' noisy, Simple, and hath not known what.
1 Wisdom hath builded her house, She hath hewn out her pillars -- seven.
2 She hath slaughtered her slaughter, She hath mingled her wine, Yea, she hath arranged her table.
3 She hath sent forth her damsels, She crieth on the tops of the high places of the city:
4 `Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' Whoso lacketh heart: she hath said to him,
1 Doth not wisdom call? And understanding give forth her voice?
2 At the head of high places by the way, Between the paths she hath stood,
3 At the side of the gates, at the mouth of the city, The entrance of the openings, she crieth aloud,
15 To call to those passing by the way, Who are going straight `on' their paths.
16 `Who `is' simple? let him turn aside hither.' And whoso lacketh heart -- she said to him,
20 Wisdom in an out-place crieth aloud, In broad places she giveth forth her voice,
21 At the head of the multitudes she calleth, In the openings of the gates, In the city her sayings she saith:
10 And, lo, a woman to meet him -- (A harlot's dress, and watchful of heart,
11 Noisy she `is', and stubborn, In her house her feet rest not.
12 Now in an out-place, now in broad places, And near every corner she lieth in wait) --
13 And she laid hold on him, and kissed him, She hath hardened her face, and saith to him,
1 Every wise woman hath builded her house, And the foolish with her hands breaketh it down.
9 Better to sit on a corner of the roof, Than `with' a woman of contentions and a house of company.
8 Keep far from off her thy way, And come not near unto the opening of her house,
8 Passing on in the street, near her corner, And the way `to' her house he doth step,
5 To preserve thee from a strange woman, From a stranger who hath made smooth her sayings.
6 For, at a window of my house, Through my casement I have looked out,
31 Give ye to her of the fruit of her hands, And her works do praise her in the gates!
22 Ornamental coverings she hath made for herself, Silk and purple `are' her clothing.
23 Known in the gates is her husband, In his sitting with elders of the land.
24 Better to sit on a corner of a roof, Than `with' a woman of contentions, and a house of company.
27 She `is' watching the ways of her household, And bread of sloth she eateth not.
18 For her house hath inclined unto death, And unto Rephaim her paths.
25 Let not thy heart turn unto her ways, Do not wander in her paths,
26 For many `are' the wounded she caused to fall, And mighty `are' all her slain ones.
27 The ways of Sheol -- her house, Going down unto inner chambers of death!
7 When I go out to the gate by the city, In a broad place I prepare my seat.
34 O the happiness of the man hearkening to me, To watch at my doors day by day, To watch at the door-posts of my entrance.
28 A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.
17 Her ways `are' ways of pleasantness, And all her paths `are' peace.
8 Exalt her, and she doth lift thee up, She honoureth thee, when thou dost embrace her.
9 She giveth to thy head a wreath of grace, A crown of beauty she doth give thee freely.
14 House and wealth `are' the inheritance of fathers, And from Jehovah `is' an understanding wife.
6 The path of life -- lest thou ponder, Moved have her paths -- thou knowest not.
27 For a harlot `is' a deep ditch, And a strange woman `is' a strait pit.
28 She also, as catching prey, lieth in wait, And the treacherous among men she increaseth.
26 And lamented and mourned have her openings, Yea, she hath been emptied, on the earth she sitteth!
14 A deep pit `is' the mouth of strange women, The abhorred of Jehovah falleth there.
7 Wisdom `is' high for a fool, In the gate he openeth not his mouth.
31 In thy building thine arch at the head of every way, Thy high place thou hast made in every broad place, And -- hast not been as a whore deriding a gift.
19 Her hands she hath sent forth on a spindle, And her hands have held a distaff.
22 He is going after her straightway, As an ox unto the slaughter he cometh, And as a fetter unto the chastisement of a fool,
18 At the time on high she lifteth herself up, She laugheth at the horse and at his rider.
14 She hath been as ships of the merchant, From afar she bringeth in her bread.
22 A ring of gold in the nose of a sow -- A fair woman and stubborn of behaviour.